"We should at least be considerate when it comes to suicide, don't you think?"
The youth: "..."
Can't even death be a little more peaceful?
He turned away silently, unwilling to engage with the strange man before him any longer.
If he had no intention of stopping him, then... he might as well treat him as a passerby...
However, it seemed the young man really took the advice to heart, as he ultimately chose to walk to the left.
"Love you walking alone in dark alleys
Love your unbowed stance
Love how you've confronted despair
And refused to weep
Love your tattered clothes
Daring to block the gun called fate
Love how you resemble me
Our flaws are the same
Shall I go? Am I worthy? This ragged cape
Shall I fight? Fight! With the lowliest of dreams
To those who whine and roar in the dark night
Who says only those in the light are heroes..."
The youth: "..."
For the second time, he turned his head to look at the strange man.